2AM ft. Veyby Lyrics

Party with my friends yeah Now it's 2 AM

Woah Another sip

Oh Woah, uh

Woah

Yeah Party with my friends, yeah I just wonder « What time is it? » (Yeah)

Now it's 2 AM, shawty knows that we're still getting lit (Woah hey)

Just opened a brand new bottle, might just take another sip (Wooh)

I'm still fighting my demons, 'bout to take 'em with a stick yeah (Pow)

It's late but I'm not going home I can't stand being alone

I'll stay with my gang where I really belong

And fuck everybody else we're getting stoned Lighting a blunt

That's how we're healing I don't talk about my feelings

So I get higher than the ceiling Now it's late, I might be leaving (Yeah)

Yeah, I'll be alright when i will be the same

I want get out but I'm stuck in pain

Fuck all the shits that happens in their gang

Fuck all the fakes they said they were my friends

Yeah I swear it's 2AM

Buddy I should take another sip

Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips

Fuck it's too hard to be hit (Yeah)

Walking away if you don't believe in me

Stay if you want to listen my story

All the demons I've been in my team

Man i can choke you until you can't breath

Yeah I swear it's 2AM

Buddy I should take another sip

Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips

Fuck it's too hard to be hit

(I'll be alright when i will be the same

I want get out but I'm stuck in pain

Fuck all the shits that happens in their gang

Fuck all the fakes they said they were my friends

Yeah I swear it's 2AM

Buddy I should take another sip

Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips

(Fuck it's too hard to be hit) (Yeah)

Yeah Party with my friends, yeah I just wonder « What time is it? » (Yeah)

Now it's 2 AM, shawty knows that we're still getting lit (Woah hey)

Just opened a brand new bottle, might just take another sip (Wooh)

I'm still fighting my demons, 'bout to take 'em with a stick yeah (Pow)

It's late but I'm not going home I can't stand being alone

I'll stay with my gang where I really belong

And fuck everybody else we're getting stoned Lighting a blunt

That's how we're healing I don't talk about my feelings

So I get higher than the ceiling Now it's late, I might be leaving (Yeah)